Bye, My Irresistible Love

Caroline’s POV: 

After breakfast, Charles drove me back to the company.

Along the way, I didn’t even glance at him and just focus on the scenery outside the window. Suddenly, my phone rang, breaking the silence in the car.

I glanced at the screen and saw that Diego was calling. I rejected the call, but he soon called again. Charles pressed his lips and slowly pulled over. I looked at him, visibly confused. 

“Why’d you stop the car?” He took my ringing phone away from my hand and pressed the answer key. His face was sullen and tense. He looked like he wanted to fight someone. 

“If you don’t want to be fired, never call her again!” His voice was frightening and was enough to send shivers down anyone’s spine.

Thereafter, he ended the phone call. I looked at him with a blank stare. I couldn’t understand why he was being so hostile against Diego. 

“Charles, why did you threaten him?” 

“What do you mean? Why would I need to intimidate him?” Charles cast me a cold glance and spoke in a disdainful tone.

His firm attitude dampened my courage to go against him, and I felt uncomfortable.

For as long as I’d come back as Caroline, he had always been kind to me. But lately, he was getting more and more irritable. These days, his temper was volatile. After we arrived at the company, he pulled over the car. He held the steering wheel with both hands, sullen and silent.

I unfastened my seatbelt, ready to get off the car. But then, he stopped me. 

“Caroline.” 

“What?” I asked, annoyed by his cold attitude towards me. Because of how sad I was of how he treated me, I was distancing myself from him as well.

“Do you like him?” he answered, looking into my eyes.

I was stunned for a moment. I stared back at him as anger surged in my heart. 

that I like Diego? Shouldn’t he already know who I like? If I love someone

face, I got so annoyed that I wanted

of our relationship. Do not lump me

sever elsayed you,” Charles countered with a

you forgotten already? Simon

with him Charles, get your head out of your ass. I’m not as dirty or cheap as you thinko I was so angry that my blood

I felt so dispirited. I had nowhere to vent my

pick me up tonight. I don’t want to

messages just to

the office chair, tears streamed down my cheeks like beads from a broken necklace. I sulked

trusted me. He always has it out for me,’ I complained inwardly. Right after work, I left the company building. I found Charles’ car waiting downstairs. I shot it a cold glance before looking away, hailing a cab, and getting in.

mansion along with the elders, so I made an appointment with Icey

like you’re in a bad mood. Did Charles upset you again?” Icey asked, holding her chin. Nina, on the other hand, took a sip of her wine and slammed it on the table. I could tell

and he’s already upset you. Men are so infuriating!”

little upset.” I lowered my head while casually stirring the soup in

my eyes. Just then, a knock on the door interrupted our conversation. All three of us glanced at the door at the same time and saw a man smiling at us. He

him. The man walked in and said, “Mrs. Moore, I’m Bill Carter. We met here a few days ago. Do you remember? I assure you that what happened on that day was a misunderstanding.

smiled and asked, “What have you done wrong that requires

him here later, I asked those beautiful women I brought to invite Mr. Moore for a drink. I thought that alcohol and women were the best tools to use to ensure our cooperation. But now, I realize that I was wrong. After that night, Mr. Moore wished to cut all ties with me. Only then did I realize what kind of mistake that I’ve made. Mr. Moore is a true gentleman. He’s different from the rest of us.” Bill appeared to be remorseful as he stared into his glass

of soup with my spoon, listening intently to his story. Seeing that I wouldn’t respond or react, Bill’s voice became fainter and fainter, and fear appeared in his

told us, you should apologize to Charles, not Caroline. Why are you apologizing to her?” usted

a gentleman. He truly cares about his wife. What happened that day was my mistake. But I do hope that you won’t get at

one large glass of wine. The one followed behind him was probably

looked at me and said to the person beside him, “Fill it

I’ve felt your sikenty, Mr Carter, There’s no need for you to drink any more. However, I can’t make a decision on Charles’ behalf when it

I’ll let you ladies have your dinner. See you again next

us an

started chatting again. Icey shifted the topic to Charles As I recalled what had happened these

the door opened and I heard a deep voice. “What’s wrong with